Chapter 92
FRANCESCA
" Little mouse." His voice echoed in the halls.
I heard his shrill screams outside, he was calling out to me but I didn't turn, I turned a deaf ear because I knew if I went back in there then he would deal with me, he would do unbelievable things to me.
I walked down the familiar path, leading to my room. I felt like there were eyes drilling at me everywhere, I felt naked and exposed as I got into my room and locked the door. Then I realized Enzo wasn't back home yet. That was serious and I felt helpless but relieved because I knew Emilio would run off his mouth when he saw him, he would waste no time in yelling what he had seen. And this time, I won't be able to deny his words, he got his evidence right on his phone.
I picked up my phone, thinking of my priority, who brought me into this hell house and still held my life at his fingertips.
Enzo.
